Showing posts with label Beaufort Women's Center. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Beaufort Women's Center. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Our Baby

It was an exciting day yesterday! We got the chance to see our baby for the first time.

Yes, OUR baby, because I don't think this baby will ever be 'just' mine!

I was blown away at how much the baby looks like a baby already, and how much it is already 'acting' like one. We caught him/her sucking it's thumb!! Several times we saw the baby take it out and put it back in. A first for me! It was so amazing.




It never gets old either. It was like the first time all over again. Seeing that baby jump around, not even feeling it yet, but an instant connection. My heart grew yet again and the tears flowed.





Dustin and the kids were able to be there and see it all too. What a blessing. On the way home I said out loud, "Wow! 4 babies!! I just can't believe it!" My ever practical Olivia replied back to me, "Well, believe it! I sure do!!" She cracks me up.




Deacon thought the baby kinda looked like a lizard. Another voice reminded him that he looked like that at one time too. Levi was quiet, taking it all in. I'm not sure he really understood that the baby on the screen was the same one in mommy's "getting fatter" tummy. Yesterday he informed me that my tummy was almost as big as his!! Who comes up with this stuff??

You might not have noticed, but at the top of each picture in print reads, Beaufort Women's Center. They were so gracious to let us come in, just for the fun of it to see our baby. What a gift. I am so thankful I got to see this little one. Thankful for the peace of mind I am now resting in and just the down right fun of it!

The baby measured at 14 weeks.. My due date keeps getting earlier and earlier. It could be a late April baby after all!

Who knows, but it's enough that God does...

Thursday, October 7, 2010

A Very Special Place

If you've read 'My Story' then you are aware that I am the Secretary of the Board of Directors of the Beaufort Women's Center. Big name, I know, but please don't be impressed. I am really just a student, an honored guest, who feels so unworthy to be apart of this ministry.

But I am so thankful I am! Right now I am in Columbia, SC at a mini convention for the pregnancy centers of South Carolina. I'm not sure how many are represented here, mabye 10-20. These women are amazing! When I sit amongst them I have to fight off the temptation to #1 idolize them and #2 be intimidated by them. Some of these women have been through the ugly of starting up and keeping going a struggling pregnancy center. Who have sacrificed so much of their time, money, family, emotional stability, sanity! And have loved every minute of it. God is using them in ways we will never know on this earth.

And then I am reminded of the BWC and all of the amazing, self-sacrificing women (and men) that have kept that place going for over 25 years.

I can remember being a young girl and going along with my mother to talk to youth groups about abstinence. I would pass out the little papers or whatever. I'm sure my mom probably was looked at funny for bringing an 8 yr. old (or there abouts) to a group of high schoolers to talk about SEX and why they should abstain from having it!! But I am so thankful that she did. Even then God was calling me to this ministry, planting the seeds that would one day grow into a very special part of who I have become.

I recently heard a testimony of one of the girls that attended one of those meetings my mom taught. She is a woman now, it's been 20 years since that night my mom spoke to her and her friends. (It's really because of a "chance" encounter that we even know this story) During that meeting she said that she really didn't want to hear what my mom was saying. She wanted to do her own thing - and she did. In fact after that she left and pursued a life of promiscuity. But... She did hear those words my mom spoke, words God was whispering in her ear. And she continued to hear those words over and over until finally, God restored her to purity. She got married, had children and her and her husband are strong believers today.

The thing she said that God used to bring her back to the Lord, were the words of my mother. A self-sacrificing, sometimes tired and lonely volunteer who had a passion for Christ and a passion for women. God whispered those words to her over time, never forcing them on her or making her listen to Him. He slowly and patiently prodded her heart with His gentleness.

This is what I see every time I am in the BWC. Women who are following the example of Christ. Not yelling or screaming, but gently prodding with His words. Encouraging them with the fact that they have value and worth. That God loves them and He loves their unborn baby. That just like she was created in the image of God, her baby is too and that he deserves life.

They aren't looking for rewards or acclamation. But I can tell you, it can get discouraging. Just like anything else, when Satan knows that God has His hand on you, he wants to try and destroy whatever it is you are doing. They are at risk of that every day.

There are over 300 churches in Beaufort County. Only 12 financially support the center. There are hundreds of thousands of individuals living in Beaufort County. Only 120 support them on a monthly basis.

Would you like to be blessed? Stop by the center any time Monday-Thursday 10:00am - 4:30pm and drop off a check, a thing of toilet paper or paper towels, some flowers, a note, a hug, a thank you, a box of pens, stamps, computer paper... anything you have and could do without. Because Beaufort County shouldn't have to do without them.

Not everyone gets to know the ending to someone's story. But man, isn't it neat when we do??

Praise God! And thanks Mom for taking me along with you when I was just a little girl and encouraging me to not only take a stance for purity in my own life, but to fight for the purity of others and for the lives of their babies, and to reach out to a hurting woman suffering from the effects of abortion. You truly are my hero.

"And after the earthquake there was a fire, but the Lord was not in the fire. And after the fire there was the sound of a gentle whisper.."                                      1Kings 19:12